Chapter 68 (1/2)

Bai Qingqing and Zhao Jiuge took advantage of the setting sun to enter the deep mountains. Xuantian mountains were originally vast and sparsely populated. More than a thousand peaks were connected. After walking for a short time, they were far away from the mountains, and gradually became silent all around.

Depressed Zhao Jiuge took the lead in walking in front of him without saying a word. He just remembered the route he had taken and estimated the distance secretly in his heart. He thought that he would have to go back to the original road the next day at the latest. Even if the herbs were not found, otherwise he would have missed the time. While recording the road, he turned his dark eyes around in all directions, trying to find the Seven Herbs in his memory.

In addition to the occasional chirping of birds and insects in the mountains, only the footprints on the ground, the branches and leaves are crisp and the surrounding is quiet.

”Well, why are you walking so fast? Don't say a word like a piece of wood.” Behind him, Bai Qingqing, a few steps away, saw that the scenery along the way became more and more strange, and there was no sound. He felt a little uneasy, so he puffed up his small mouth and complained to Zhao Jiuge.

Wood, hearing this word, Zhao Jiuge's movements became stiff for a while, then returned to normal, and continued to walk forward. Once upon a time, this word was so familiar. From such a young girl's mouth like a green lotus, it was clear that every time a girl disliked her own stupidity, but she listened to it with such warmth. Now this word comes from another woman's mouth Say, let Zhao Jiuge's thoughts are some trance up.

From near to far, from east to west,

to deep to shallow Qingxi,

up to the sun and moon of the Ming Dynasty,

close relatives to sparing friends.

When Zhao Jiuge's dream turns at night, he often fantasizes that he will stand up against the sword and hold his beloved at ease between heaven and earth. However, the graceful figure beside him is still a little vague, which may just show that he is not firm enough in his heart.

Thinking of this, looking at the mountains in the distance, Zhao Jiuge's eyes are somewhat melancholy, everything is caused by strength. Influenced by his childhood environment, Zhao Jiuge is full of self-confidence, but not blind. He is not afraid of distance, not afraid of everything, only that time passes too slowly, and what he lacks most is time.

When she meets with the noble and desolate figure who is as proud as the plum blossom, will she still remember herself and whether she looks at herself as she used to look at the ants as before. All of these are unacceptable to him. He pinches his palms secretly and his fingers are white. Zhao Jiuge, who is in a trance, has not found it.

Yeah?

After walking for a while, Zhao Jiuge woke up with a start and broke his concentration in his mind and found something wrong.

The footsteps behind me are gone!

Zhao Jiuge quickly looked back, only to see more than ten meters away, Bai Qingqing is hands in the waist, obstinately cocked his mouth, looking at himself, standing there motionless, a pair of beautiful eyes are full of dissatisfaction.

Seeing that Bai Qingqing was ok, but the young lady's temper came up, Zhao Jiuge was relieved. He was in a cold sweat just now. In this strange mountain, he was afraid of any accident.

Zhao Jiuge, who was already in a bad mood, even got angry when he saw Bai Qingqing's temper tantrums. He was cold and said, ”Why are you standing there? Don't you go now!”

”If you have the ability to leave me and go on, we are a team now. If you ask you for a long time, you will ignore me and consider me a companion.” Bai Qingqing, who was used to being coquettish since childhood, had seen Zhao Jiuge stop and turn back. He was still a little happy. Unexpectedly, Zhao Jiuge's first sentence was to blame, so she couldn't help chopping the powder leg and yelling.

Today's Bai Qingqing is also wearing a blue sword robe, with a horsetail tied behind her. Her tight clothes outline the curve of her figure. Bai Qingqing, who is 16 or 17 years old, has already matured. Her chest bulge trembles when she stomps her feet. She is used to sexy and enchanting dress up. Zhao Jiuge is still a little surprised by this special flavor today.

But looking at others is a girl after all, Zhao Jiuge is not good, too angry, his face softened a little, walked back more than ten meters, came to Bai Qingqing, sipped his mouth, some helplessly said, ”let's go, we still have to seize the time, looking for medicinal materials.” With that, he looked at Bai Qingqing with a relaxed face, for fear that the young lady would not leave again.

Fortunately, I saw Bai Qingqing and ordered his head. Finally, he stepped forward. Miss Zhao Qingge is not a good person but a good person.

This time, the two people walked side by side. The light air in the deep mountain moistened the heart, and swaying flowers and plants could be seen everywhere. Zhao Jiuge secretly estimated that there should be no spirit animals because they were still on the edge and didn't walk in. Moreover, if they were really too powerful, they would have been cleaned up by Xuantian Jianmen.

”It's just a task. If you fail, you will not be punished. If you just want to find all the herbs, you'd better think about how to compare with that scarred boy three days later.” After half a day's silence, Bai Qingqing finally glanced at Zhao Jiuge and pretended to be careless. Yu Guang secretly watched Zhao Jiuge's reaction.

”I want the 100 point tribute. Only with it can I have my own flying sword. At the beginning, I also had one. Unfortunately, it was destroyed. Without the gate tribute, I couldn't exchange items in the sect. So of course, I want to find all the herbs and get the top three places. Then there will be 100 points of tribute. I can't believe that I can't save it!”When it comes to the topic of interest, Zhao Jiuge looks like a changed person, with different brilliance in his eyes.

At this time, Zhao Jiuge was filled with the smile of a child. The simple sunshine was printed in Bai Qingqing's eyes. Bai Qingqing was silent and seemed to know something. He was not worried about the superiority of his family background. As for the magic weapon, when he came to Xuantian Jianmen, his family was afraid of his own accident, but he didn't give it Less.